greed, hate, envy
Singer:nelly
and don't bend unda pre'sure
is that what it is? the cake will do
don't let the game fuck you
now my pa-ger's an e-mail flip screen
expanded my game off into amphetamines
looked around and had a small wallgreens
but tha word out on tha street is that u fucked wit my fiends
them niggas around tha corner then let tha thing beam
now they done let it burn out
just another - hustle to add to my schemes
just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams
and the coffee take green
i might ride tha range wit tha roley on the rocks
or push a candy colored cutless wit a matchin t-shirt
when the - spot get hot don't stop
find another block restock and take it from the top now
fuck tha game don't let the game fuck you
follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels
so you think you're the shit nigga ya smell me
shouts out to my nigga nore
i'll never take another man's glory
shit don't mix like shaq and kobe
on these icey roleys scob done showed me
them niggas that loaned me now they owe me
oh me oh my i can see tha greed and tha envy in yo eyes
while you five stand by i stand by tha captain
hoe play now did somebody page samson
i stay cheefin' higha than a hooker on the weekends
i walk in yo church reekin
now lester called me a heathen old fish eyed fool
bitch had the nerve to repeat old fish eyed fool
one time out in the range rover
aww shit they pulled me over
what tha hell y'all fuckin wit me fo?
speed limit 30 just doin 34